Life in the countryside is not as good as in the city. There is no shower, and you have to use a wooden bucket to take a bath. However, this kind of wooden bucket is handmade from pollution-free natural trees and is very comfortable and healthy.
Zhong Yuxi boiled a large pot of water, and Xiao Feng brought it over and filled the barrel half full. Steam was rising from the water, exuding the scent of primitive trees. She ordered a few tea leaves from her neighbor's house and threw them in, and then
There is a faint scent of tea filling your nose.
They were all wearing tribal clothes, looking ordinary like a young couple, doing the most ordinary things at this time.
Zhong Yuxi tested the water temperature with her hands and called Xiaofeng: "Okay, it's time to wash."
He came over, took off his shirt, and cut wheat all afternoon. His body was already soaked with sweat. If it weren't for the inconvenience of bathing here, he would have washed himself clean. It seemed that after being with her, he couldn't stop himself.
The mysophobia has become much lighter.
"Hey, wait until I get out before I take off my clothes." Zhong Yuxi waved to him hurriedly, but her eyes were still duplicitous and she stared at him unblinkingly.
He just stood there casually in the floating water.
Although he is on the thin side, every inch of his muscles has been trained to be extremely muscular, and coupled with his wheat-colored skin, his body seems to contain a primitive, animalistic beauty.
The tattoo on his chest had been half destroyed in the last fight with the Snow Wolf, and was crisscrossed with some scars on his chest.
As if he didn't hear Zhong Yuxi's words, Xiaofeng untied the belt of his pants again unhurriedly.
Zhong Yuxi spontaneously covered her eyes and shouted: "Exhibitionist, exhibitionist."
He was already close to her, and the warm breath from his mouth ruffled the hair beside her ears.
Her mind froze, and she could feel a certain part of his body lingering on the skin of her waist, releasing little by little like a prairie fire.
She didn't dare to move. She was so embarrassed that she could only close her eyes tightly to hide her shyness. Did he want to do that with her? No, not yet.
Just when she was about to speak to relieve the embarrassment, the sound of water suddenly came to her ears. He had already submerged into the wooden barrel, leaning against the edge of the barrel, with his strong and powerful arms resting on the edge of the barrel, revealing his broad shoulders.
shoulders, showing an attitude of enjoyment.
Zhong Yuxi was angry, he was just playing tricks on her.
She jumps around, she is really a sinister and sinister man.
"Zhong Yuxi, come here and rub your Highness's back." He ordered lazily.
Zhong Yuxi was angry: "This is not the palace, I don't want to listen to you."
"I was helping you repay the favor during the day. You can't be so heartless." He said plausibly.
"That's of your own free will."
"Well, since it's voluntary, the patriarch's daughter's husband just died, right? It's not easy for her to be a woman, so I'll go help her tomorrow."
"No." Zhong Yuxi objected firmly. She could not tolerate him being alone with a single woman.
"Why not? I volunteered." There was clearly a narrow smile in his eyes.
Zhong Yuxi picked up the towel on the table and said harshly: "Just rub it, what's the big deal."
His plot succeeded and he closed his eyes in great enjoyment.
The soft little hand seemed to be venting its anger and used enough force to rub his exposed skin until it turned red. While rubbing his mouth, he shouted: "Let you volunteer, let you volunteer."
He couldn't help but laugh in his heart: It turns out that she was quite sour when she was jealous.
Zhong Yuxi moved her hand to his chest and scrubbed his tattoo.
She suddenly asked: "Madman, did you have so many scars on your tattoo before?"
He closed his eyes and almost fell asleep, and answered in the steaming water: "When did you say?"
"For example, before I entered the palace."
"No."
"Then after I enter the palace?"
He turned around and saw a strange look on her face: "What exactly do you want to ask?"
Just as she was about to continue asking, Xiaofeng's face suddenly darkened, and her black eyes suddenly lit up with vigilance.
There was a splashing sound from the water surface. He had already stood up from the bucket, with the male in front. Zhong Yuxi was about to scream when he suddenly covered her mouth, stepped out of the bucket, and wrapped a towel around her.
He took her and hid in the dressing room next to him.
Zhong Yuxi looked at him with wide eyes. He had a stern expression on his face, and his whole body was like a wolf encountering an enemy, and his whole body was full of fierce anger.
It had been a long time since she had seen him in such a alert posture, and it seemed that the danger outside was not small.
Sure enough, with an almost inaudible sound, two figures flashed in quickly. They were all dressed in black, covering their heads and faces with scarves. After looking around on the first floor, they quickly walked towards the second floor.
Come.
The wooden stairs still make a creaking sound no matter how light your footsteps are.
As the voice got closer, Zhong Yuxi hugged Xiaofeng's arm tightly.
Water drops were still dripping from his body, forming small streams along the clear lines of texture.
The two searched around the upstairs, and finally fixed their eyes on the steaming bucket in the corner of the room. Next to the bucket were clothes that seemed to have just been taken off.
Zhong Yuxi secretly screamed, as two glass balls slipped out of Xiaofeng's hand.
The two men in black glanced at each other, then suddenly drew out two long samurai swords, divided them into two sides and surrounded them. When they found that there was no one in the bucket, they simultaneously turned to the locker room nearby.
Zhong Yuxi held her breath and kept telling herself, don't be afraid of the baby, as long as he is here, nothing will happen.
The footsteps were approaching slowly, and the dazzling light of the knife had been reflected from the window. Just when Xiaofeng turned the glass ball in his hand and was about to throw it, a sharp voice suddenly came from outside: "Is there anyone at home?"
Zhong Yuxi recognized that it was the neighbor's sister-in-law. She was immediately anxious and scared. These people were obviously coming for them. She didn't want to involve innocent people. Just when she was about to stand up, she heard two whooshing sounds. The two
The man in black had jumped out of the window and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
Xiaofeng slowly took back the glass ball in his hand.
And Zhong Yuxi exhaled a long breath.
"Yu Xi, are you there?"
Zhong Yuxi hurriedly ran out and promised loudly: "Here he is, he's there."
The sister-in-law looked anxious, with wet tears still hanging on her face. At this time, she held her hand as if grasping a life-saving straw and said, "Yu Xi, your eldest brother went hunting in the mountains today and accidentally rolled down the mountain. Now,
My hands and feet are all dislocated, and no one in the tribe will pick them up. You are from the city, do you know anything about this?"
Zhong Yuxi only knows a little bit about it, because she has often dislocated her bones while practicing martial arts since she was a child, but her elder brother's condition must be very serious, and her two brushes may not be of use.
"Sister-in-law, my skills are not good." Zhong Yuxi followed her anxiously.
"Then what should I do? Is it too late to send it to the city now?"
"Let me see." Xiaofeng opened the curtain and walked out. He had changed into clean clothes, but his hair was not dry yet.
"Oh, Ah Feng, I'll leave it to you," my sister-in-law said in surprise.
Only then did Zhong Yuxi remember that when she was on Qianyu Island, her ankle bones were torn apart by Xuanyuan Ye, and Xiaofeng reattached them to her in the middle of the night. However, his severe mysophobia prevented him from touching others easily.
body, can he really help his neighbor’s eldest brother set bones?